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I am, as usual,

SALLIE

PS This is a recent portrait of the Hon Cy drawn fro talker; he

Dear Judy:

Sandy is back after a ten-days' absence,--no explanations,--and plunged

deep into gloom He resents our a to do with any of us except baby Allegra He took

her to his house for supper tonight and never brought her back until

half-past seven, a scandalous hour for a young rows more incomprehensible every

day

But Percy, now, is an open- a dinner call (he is very punctilious in all social irl in Detroit He is lonely

and likes to talk about her; and the wonderful things he says! I hope

that Miss Detroit is worthy of all this fine affection, but I'm afraid

He fetched out a leather case from the inner two layers of tissue-paper, showed

, all eyes and earrings and

fuzzy hair I did ratulatory, but my heart shut up